Victoria was startled. Mrs. Talkington?
She had also taken it upon herself to show up.
Not only Mrs. Talkington, but even Victoria's foster father Daniel Talkington and her half-sister Penelope Talkington had appeared from the staircase.
"Little sis, we meet again," Penelope smiling as warm as ever.
Victoria chuckled twice: "Hello, sis."
As long as she dared to call her 'sis', Victoria would reciprocate the term.
Just like how Victoria would respond to any harm inflicted on her by Penelope, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
Victoria looked at the man disguised as a courier, then at the muscular bodyguards, and finally at the expressions on the faces of the Talkington family. She sneered in her heart.
It looked like they had come prepared.
Indeed, she had been back in C City for quite some time now, and the news of her relationship with the Clegg family had hit headlines. Even Jack Talkington had come to test the waters.
